Picture this he was just a kid,

Not knowing where to begin,

He wore all the wrong clothes

followed all the wrong trends,

Persecuted for the things he did.

Picture this he was all alone,

Without a friend to call his own

So he sat on his bed,

With the thought in his head,

With wishes that they all were dead.

But then he saw the light,

Gained the will to fight,

Saw that victory was in sight,

But soon they all will see.

Never let anyone keep you down. Keep your head and stay strong

-Parker Romanoff Signing off